This is a song about "My worst enemy dope"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

The contenders as my enemy surrenders

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

And this was where my best and my worst days were held

Lyrical genius, my flow so dope

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I'm worst than a enemy

Nice flow / my minds dope

New canvas she need a new stroke

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Shit is getting to me i'm my number one fucking enemy

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

That's cause all my shit dope

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Cause i was livin out my worst fears